Chapter 8: Shooting the Moon
The sky is clear.
The warm sun in winter, there is no wind, frost, rain and snow to cover the sight, Shao Yu lies on his stomach and looks down, in this vast and sparsely populated era, there is almost no trace of human beings, mountains and rivers constitute a natural and beautiful shape, like a giant dragon lying down, winding and undulating places are moving.
Qingxiao frightened: "Be careful, you will fall." β
Shao Yu blinked his eyes and sold a cute: "Master will catch me." β
"Huh." The paralyzed face of the master sneered and did not reply.
This magic weapon of flight is a delicate three-masted ship, with white sails, a long and narrow hull, and a solid and smooth wood carved with intricate talismans.
Noticing that the little apprentice no longer looked at the scenery but instead looked at the boat, he met his admiring gaze, and lazily leaned against Qingxiao on the deck and said: "This is the treasure weapon refined by your Uncle Qinghui, the talisman drawn by Uncle Qingruo, if you have made meritorious contributions to the sect in the future, you can also ask for it." β
He didn't mean to continue to explain, rolled over, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
After all, the original text was written from Yu Ge's point of view, and the description of the big and small affairs in the Moon Shooting Valley was not specific, and Shao Yu had no intention of asking more, anyway, if you start from the outer disciples, you will always know what you should know.
Windproof, dust-removal, acceleration ...... In addition to these, the talisman on the hull of this ship must also have the effect of heat preservation, flying so high and not feeling cold, he rummaged through the storage bag that his mother had arranged, and was not very surprised to find the bedding inside, so he calmly pulled out two pillows, threw one to Qingxiao, and the other used it himself.
Feeling something flying towards him, Qingxiao almost reflexively attacked, only to remember that he was now in the magic weapon with the little apprentice, and reached out to catch it. He opened one eye and saw that it was a ...... Pillow?
Looking up, Xiao Douding has already been used, and it looks very comfortable lying on his side. Qingxiao paused, pinched it and found that it was quite soft, so he put it behind his head and continued to sleep.
Shooting Moon Valley, as the name suggests, is a valley.
In ancient times, the great ability to bend the bow to shoot the moon, the meteorite fell and smashed into a deep valley, and the spiritual veins became abundant in spiritual energy, so they took this place as the base, opened a sect, and set up a sect to shoot the moon valley, and the treasure of the town faction was this bow, which was named the moon shooting bow, and the grade fairy reads;.
Although it was the setting at the time of writing, Shao Yu still had a deep worry when he arrived at the ground: This terrain, if there is a flood beast tide or something, where will he flee? Didn't you think about safe passage when you built it? Bad review!
Oh well, monks can fly.
If you really want to lay down here, you have to get some enchantments or demon birds that don't let you fly...... There must be a backhand in Shooting Moon Valley, so I don't know what it is......
"Here we are." Qing Xiao saw Shao Yu staring at Gu Zhong, and naturally thought that he was fascinated by this unprecedented scene, but he didn't expect that the little apprentice he was optimistic about had already thought of n ways to attack.
There is a reason why Shao Yu will take precautions like this.
In the outline that he changed back and forth in his previous life, 'Shao Yu' will die at the hands of Zongyi, the head of the Moon Shooting Valley, although in the setting, 'Shao Yu' was hung up in the case of two people one-on-one, but what if the butterfly effect turns into a sect war?
The four big words "Blue Face and Troubled Water" suddenly fell on his head, and Shao Yu felt so stressed.
On the other side, Qingxiao had already lowered the cloud boat, said a few words to a young monk who came to greet him, entrusted Shao Yu to him, put away the flying magic weapon, and left with a pillow.
Walk away with a pillow!
The pillow is gone.
The head is gone.
Let's go.
Finish.
It's a beautiful picture.
- Wait, won't you pay it back? Master, look at my sincere eyes, are you really not going to pay it back? This apprentice is filial to the master, and the world where the master takes the apprentice's things for granted is really ruthless, unjust, and unreasonable_(:3γβ )_
Shao Yu watched Qingxiao's figure disappear, and turned his face calmly: "Zhang Bairen, the manager of the outer gate?" Hello. "God knows why he called the Jade Emperor's name? At the time of writing, this person didn't appear at all, okay ==
Zhang Bairen smiled angrily: "I'm going to wronged Uncle Xiao these days, please come with me." β
Turning the flowers or flowers, bypassing the corridor or the corridor, all the way the flowers are covered, the hidden paths are staggered, the birds and insects are endless, and there are gradually human voices, and Zhang Bairen's expression has also changed from harmonious to majestic, with a kind of control.
The position of the outer door steward is the limit that an outer disciple can reach.
There are three things that determine the qualifications for cultivation: talent, understanding, and inheritance.
Talent is the spiritual root, the single spiritual root is the best, and the double spiritual root is not bad if it can cooperate with each other, such as aquatic wood, the dual spiritual root of water and wood is a good talent, and the water overcomes fire, and the dual spiritual root of water and fire is a tragedy. The spiritual root is also divided into grades, from low to high for incomplete, ordinary, excellent, and complete.
Comprehension is wisdom, even if the talent is good, if you are stupid as a pig, you can't understand the runes of the spell, or you don't work hard at all, you feel that you can soar when you sleep, and no matter how good the talent is, it will be in vain. There is a word called epiphany, and this kind of treatment is generally reserved for people who have accumulated a lot of understanding and have a big brain.
Inheritance is a very ethereal existence, to the effect that the ancestors left something special in the bloodline of the descendants, such as saying that the whole family is very popular with birds and beasts, and learning the method of healing is very fast, and there will be people who will rush to give up their lives and forget death for you...... Human beings rarely have inheritance, and generally the demon clan has.
Let's put it simply and clearly, talent is the attribute when you were born, comprehension is your wisdom plus points, inheritance is the aura, ordinary points such as the phoenix's 'king of birds', the nine-tailed fox's 'charm', and the anti-heaven points such as 'Mary Sue halo', 'stallion halo' and 'mentally handicapped halo'......
The topic comes back to the so-called outer disciples, that is, those who have not yet built a foundation, some are young, and there is still hope after a while, and some are poorly qualified, so they can only mix in the outer gate, and see if one day they will have an epiphany or get some pill reward for holding their thick thighs, and break through the foundation building reads in one fell swoop;. And becoming an outer door manager is the only choice for the big man to run errands and pull the relationship to benefit.
So, it's a very competitive position.
Zhang Bairen smiled bitterly: "This is already my twentieth year as an outer disciple, if I haven't built a foundation for thirty years, I can't stay in the valley." "When the time comes, either go to the world to run a sect, or leave and find another way out.
Feeling the more and more abundant aura, Shao Yu said dispensably: "Oh. β
What is the reaction? Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Most of the outer disciples are recommended by the peak master or true disciples, and then they are decided to be picked up by a special person to investigate their conduct and family background, and some of them are still young and ignorant, if they collide, please also ask the junior uncle Haihan." β
"I'm still young," Shao Yu showed an innocent smile, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he said coquettishly: "Don't worry, if I am wronged, I will find Master to make the decision for me." β
Zhang Bairen, who was amazed, was speechless: "......"
The other party said a series of strange and twisting words inexplicably, did he hope that he would give him some pills or understand his hard work? Anyway, Shao Yu will not die to save face, whatever happens, he will tell SΓΉ Qingxiao as it is, Yin Yuan Peak is in charge of intelligence, and he can take the dog if he can't do anything in his own valley.
Passing through a circular square, the two stopped in front of a two-story small bamboo building, it is said that this is the standard configuration of the outer disciples, Shao Yu looked at the furnishings that were no worse than the courtyard where Shao Fu lived, and then looked at this area, and untimely saddened for the housing prices in his previous life.
Zhang Bairen finally sent the little ancestor to the ground, asked him to ask his roommate if he didn't understand anything, left a communication charm, and left tiredly and unlovingly.
Shao Yu shook it in and walked around, the first floor was obviously occupied, he stepped on the bamboo ladder to the second floor without personal belongings, and began to rack his brains to reasonably stuff a bunch of things packed by his mother into the room. As for where the roommates went, who knows?
There are basic exercises of cultivating truth on the Tian Yuan Continent, which can be practiced by everyone, in other words, everyone's novice skills are the same, if you can practice to the foundation building period with this basic exercise, you will be qualified to go out of the novice village, and you can choose a sect to change jobs.
Outer disciples are the more optimistic potential stocks of each sect, and they can receive the needs of life and cultivation at the steward every month, and are eligible to receive tasks issued by the sect, and will be rewarded by the task publisher after completion.
Most of the time, the sect does not care about the whereabouts of the outer disciples, they are very free, and they are basically free-range.
Some people will rise up and work hard to cultivate because of this, and some people will be drunk and dreaming and dying, and they will have too much fun, depending on their personal choice.
By the time the room was tidied up, it was getting dark.
Shao Yu changed into the outer disciple's clothes, and checked the bottle of Bigu Dan given by Zhang Bairen, feeling a little sad. I don't eat before I become an immortal, how can this work? He sniffed, and the smell of roasted meat came from the night wind, and the crisp and loud shout:
"Two meals a day, meat per meal, and a spirit stone a month!"
"Three meals a day, tonight is a roast hare, it's not delicious, it doesn't cost money!"
"Provide home-brewed fruit wine, the ancestral recipe is the only one, there is no semicolon, and it is sold cheaply!"
"Walk by and take a look, the newly baked hot elixir tastes much better than jelly beans!"
"Break your wrists and bet on a jade pendant!"
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Shao Yu stood by the window, looking into the distance, only to see the square passing by during the day, the lights were shining, the figures were shuttling, and the stalls were solitaire, a lively scene. What about the noble and glamorous that doesn't eat the fireworks of the world? This style of painting...... Once you accept this setting, it's still quite emotional! =w=
Pick up your belongings and forage for food.